She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2933 | 2010-09-07 15:32:37 | 49.04 | |
1776 | 2010-06-01 12:28:17 | 44.71 | |
1522 | 2010-05-13 14:48:12 | 48.22 | |
659 | 2010-03-23 13:54:34 | 40.32 |